Kiss My Dear Wife - Chapter 304
When he came out of Yu Shuhan’s apartment, Xiang Chaojue was completely awake.
He knew that he had just hurt Gu luanqing, and now Song Wen was walking in front of him.
What the hell is he doing?
Song Wen walks in front, but her heart is always behind her. When she walks out of the community, she finds that the footsteps behind her stop. She is scared to death. She thinks that Chao Jue’s man has run back to find Gu luanqing. She immediately looks back and finds out that he just stops to look at herself. She feels at ease again.
When she stepped up and stood in front of Xiang Chaojue, Song Wen looked up. Her eyes were as soft as water, and her voice asked him gently, “why don’t you go? Are you sick? Still dizzy? ”
“No
Xiang Chaojue is very cold, and his attitude towards her is almost indifferent. This time, it is different from before. In the past, his indifference is just the same with the outside world. This time, Song Wen can really feel his disgust from the bottom of his heart.
Xiang Chaojue stops at the gate of the community for a while, and then starts again. He neither asks Song Wen to move out immediately, nor threatens that she can’t come back to him. He doesn’t say anything, and his back refuses as usual.
Song Wen looks at the bad taste. She thinks that it’s no way to go on like this. She always has to find an opportunity for Xiang Chaojue to admit her in public and completely break with Gu luanqing.
She would never surrender her hand to Chao Jue.
After returning home, Xiang Chaojue locked himself in the room. Song Wen tried to call him, but it didn’t work.
He took a cold bath with Chaojue. It seemed that he wanted to punish himself for what he did today. Even if he did it, it just made him feel bad for a while, but he didn’t hesitate.
At the thought of Gu luanqing’s shocked and injured eyes, his heart was choked with pain. He fell into a deep sense of guilt uncontrollably, and even wanted to jump from the window to relieve the pain in his heart.
What the hell did he do to his beloved?!
The bearing capacity in the heart has already reached the limit. Xiang Chaojue finally can’t help roaring in this narrow space, “ah –”
But it’s useless. He just thinks that it’s just making himself childish.
In front of Gu luanqing, he is just like a child. He takes pleasure in bullying the girls he likes.
And she’s not mature enough.
When he came out of the bathroom, the phone just rang. At the same time, Xiang Chaojue noticed that the sky behind the thin curtains was already bright, and everything seemed to have never happened.
Who is that call from?
Could it be Gu luanqing?
Xiang Chaojue looked forward to it, but he was afraid that it was really her call, because he didn’t have the courage to face her who was hurt by himself.
However, it’s just that he thinks too much.
It’s not Gu luanqing’s call, but Xiang Laozi, the culprit who made their relationship from intimacy to strangers.
Xiang Chaojue’s first reaction was that he scratched his wet hair impatiently, and then reluctantly connected the phone, “grandfather, how can I call you when I have time?”
“Lu Xing has been clamoring for you to go back and see him. You haven’t been here for a long time. You know it yourself.” It’s rare for him to scold Xiang Chaojue without opening his mouth. Instead, he talks to Xiang Chaojue calmly.
Besides the accident, Xiang Chaojue had to think about the meaning of what he said.
Speaking of the time when he sent Xiang Luxing to Xiang’s mansion to accompany Xiang Defeng, he never went to Xiang’s mansion again. The reason is not that he was too busy to go back, but that he simply didn’t want to see Xiang.
He and Gu luanqing are now in such a stalemate that he has to complain to the old man, but he can’t do anything to make him fight against his parents.
That’s why he was so miserable.
Xiang Laozi probably realized it, so he called to ask Chaojue to go back.
How can we say that Xiang Chaojue is his grandson? He still has great expectations and deep feelings for this grandson in his heart. He even attaches more importance to this grandson than his own son Xiang Xirong. Now Xiang Chaojue refuses to come back. He is the only one who is sad.
Xiang Chaojue was silent for a long time, while Xiang Laozi used up his patience in the long silence, coughed twice, and emphasized again, “as the father of Lu Xing, you never come back to see your son. Do you think that’s decent?”
“I -” Xiang Chaojue didn’t go on. He thought that the person who was quarreling to take Xiang Luxing away from him was also Xiang Laozi?
If Xiang Luxing is here, he should be killed and will not let Song Wen live.
But now it’s too late to say anything.
Xiang Laozi was afraid of refusing to Chaojue, so he made up his mind for him. “That’s settled. If there is a conflict between working hours, you can let the secretary general deal with it. Nothing is more important than reuniting with your family.”
Voice just fell, didn’t give to the dynasty Jue refuse or promise of opportunity, to the old man directly hang up the phone.
Xiang Chaojue was stunned for a long time. He stood in the middle of the room with his mobile phone. The drops of water from his hair fell down on his shoulders, then extended down and slid into his chest.
All of a sudden, he felt that he was a failure. He didn’t do anything well, whether it was work or family or love. Now, he can’t even decide his own ideas.
Reluctantly, he acquiesced to the fact that he would go to the mansion to visit Xiang Laozi and Xiang Luxing, which he hadn’t seen for many days. Xiang Chaojue took a clean towel to wipe it.
There is a residual smell of Gu luanqing on the towel.
Maybe, it’s just that he’s hallucinating.
……
Hang up the phone to the old man and ask the housekeeper to prepare a big dinner immediately, because he wants to come back from Chaojue.
Xiang Luxing is very strange about the sudden change of his attitude towards the old man. When he just called the old man, he just looked at him and became more and more puzzled.
Usually, he just wants to stay in his room to play. Today, Xiang Luxing is sitting on the sofa of the living room eating fruit and chatting with him.
Xiang Luxing is like a curious baby. He dares to ask anything, but he will tell the old man what he can’t hide.
He asked, “granddad, don’t you like dad? Why do you suddenly want him back? ”
Because Xiang Laozi is always fierce in front of Xiang Chaojue and always scolds him, Xiang Luxing always feels that Xiang Laozi hates his father.
However, the reality is quite the opposite. Among so many descendants, Xiang Chaojue is the one who loves him the most. Even regardless of the opposition of the whole family, he does not want to pass on to Xiang Xirong and his wife, the second son who has no son and no daughter. Instead, he personally stays around to cultivate.
Hearing Xiang Lu Xing say so, he couldn’t laugh or cry to the old man. He poked the carpet with his crutch, “I don’t want to. I always hope he will come back. It’s your father who doesn’t want to.”
“Dad doesn’t want to come back, it’s not because you keep preventing him from being with mom.” Pouting at Lu Xing, he was still angry when he remembered.
The housekeeper came up with the juice. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but give Lu Xing a look of appreciation. Of course, he didn’t see it.
To the old man snorted, “that can’t blame me, your mother did not do well.”
“But my mother didn’t do anything.”
“What do you know as a child? Your mom’s been wrong since she was with your dad! Your mother is not good-natured. No wonder other people are not Worried about the old man, he directly accused his mother of a five-year-old child.
The housekeeper lowered his eyebrows and secretly winked at the old man, suggesting that he would stop talking about it. Xiang Luxing was only a child after all, so there was no reason for him to accept it.
Xiang Luxing was naturally furious. His chubby little face wrinkled into a ball. He angrily pointed to Xiang Laozi and said, “no! Mom is not that kind of person! ”
Although he didn’t understand the meaning of impertinence, he thought it was very bad.
How can a man like Xiang say anything nice.
Xiang Laozi’s reaction to Xiang Luxing was not unexpected, and he didn’t intend to let his great grandson go back, “even if it wasn’t your mother’s indiscretion, your mother’s mother did something wrong, and your mother, as her daughter, should also be punished, shouldn’t she?”
“No! Mother is innocent, it’s not fair to her at all. ”
“In Xiangjia, there is no fairness.”
Xiang Luxing had nothing to say. He was so angry that his lungs would explode. He was red in the face. He stood between the sofa and the coffee table, staggering. I didn’t know that he thought he had just drunk.
The housekeeper quickly helped him and called the servants to come. “Help the young master upstairs to have a rest.”
“Yes.”
Before going upstairs, he still didn’t give up and yelled at the old man, “what if my father really likes my mother? Do you really want them to be separated, just because you don’t like them, will they be unhappy all their lives? ”
When a five-year-old said such a terrible thing, not only the housekeeper, but also the old man was startled.
The housekeeper laughs meaningfully, “this child, if cultivated well, feels even worse than his father.”
“Well, who cares about him? It’s a bunch of nonsense.” He said that to the old man, but he couldn’t help thinking.
It’s reasonable to say to Lu Xing. If Xiang Chaojue really loves Gu luanqing, he won’t feel happy again without her. Is it right for his parents to separate them like this?
……
Xiang Chaojue is ready to go. He goes out of the room.
At this time, Song Wen also came out of the room and saw that he frowned. She quickly explained, “I don’t mean to bother you. Recently, I have started to receive notices, so I will get up earlier.”
Listening to her, Xiang Chaojue relaxed his vigilance and sat down in front of the dining table with breakfast prepared by Song Wen.
Song Wen was delighted and sat down in front of her.
Dare not mention last night, she said some ordinary things.
“I’m going to hold a concert recently. Can you attend? You don’t need to be exposed to the public, just look at me from the stage. ”
Xiang Chaojue refused without hesitation, “I have no time.”
Song Wen said, “please, if I can’t please you, I can only ask the old man.”
Song Wen made it clear that she oppressed the old man.
Xiang Chaojue was flustered, but in order to avoid trouble, he compromised.
He did not raise his head to respond to her, “I know, you’d better give me a little bit of peace, don’t have so many whole.”
Song Wen smiles, “no problem!”
In the case that he doesn’t know anything, Song Wen has secretly made all plans. She will make the concert a feast to celebrate her stay with Xiang Chaojue. She wants everyone to be a witness of her happy life and beautiful love.
Victory is near at hand.